We waited in line through a driving thunderstorm that brought hail, wind and rain, though fortunately we were under a wooden overhang that protected us from the worst. Our fellow concert-goers were easy to talk to; a couple from Albuquerque, a high school sophomore with goals to attend Georgetown and Harvard and then to make it big in politics, a mother and daughter from Durango and Boulder, respectively, and senior Boy Scouts on their way across country to a camp at Philmont.
We got into the tree-filled park an hour late, due to the weather, and waited somewhat impatiently through two warm-up bands until M&S hit the stage at 10pm. It was cool, with mist leftover from the rainstorm, and the instrumentals and vocals were amazing, not to mention the guest appearance by Robert Mirabal, a chief of the Taos/Pueblo Indian Tribe. He played a Native American flute to open the show, and joined Mumford on Awake My Soul and I Will Wait. The eerie, penetrating sounds of the flute were a delicious accompaniment to the tunes that we loved, and the orange, yellow and green lights playing out over the crowd fit perfectly.
"Was it worth the four-hour drive?" I was asked the next day. Still in a stupor from lack of sleep, I could only reply, "hell, yes!" I thank Heather for planning the weekend and driving the whole way, and Heidi for joining us on the trip. I am thankful to be on the road again, welcoming music into my life and the life of friends and family. I might still be catching up on sleep but my soul is definitely awake!
so glad you were able to go and enjoy.
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